CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN - HER DISTRESS

Jayla

Later that evening, I am still in my room and I try to write an English paper which is due next week. I really shouldn't hurry to do it but I just want to do it and get it over with. But the problem is that no matter how I try, I can't just seem to focus on it and that is because there is only one thing or rather, person in my mind.

Ever since Tyler walked out of my bedroom door and left my house, my mind has been consumed with thoughts of him. I can't seem to forget how he said we would pick up from where we stopped. Infact, the image of his saying it and the way his lips moved has been playing around in my mind too.

This is already about five hours after he left and I haven't gotten a call or text from him. By now, I thought he would have contacted me so that I would know that he is okay. I am really worried and I don't know what else to do or another way to find out if he is alright or not.

And he had even said that the call was from the Alpha who had called to summon him f